Chapter 975 Stuck At The Bottom Of The Cliff (1/2)

Meanwhile, Carla finally reached the bottom of the cliff, her legs still trembling from exhaustion and fear.

One wrong move and she could die.

In her head, She had already cursed Lucia and her sister Lori a thousand times. She thought to herself, 'Once I get out of this, I'll make sure to get back at them for everything they've done to me!'

Carla rubbed her knees, took a deep breath, and looked around.

She glanced at her communication device only to find that it couldn't get any signal.

Fortunately, she had a compass with her, so that she wouldn't get lost.

As time passed by, Carla felt her legs go numb. She finally stopped when she really couldn't walk anymore.

She had planned to get out by morning but now that seemed nearly impossible.

She was too far away from home and she was only going on foot so it was more difficult.

Feeling as if her legs had turned to jelly, Carla found a place to rest for the night since it was already getting dark. The wind was starting to get chilly as well.

Carla rubbed her quivering arms and prayed in her heart, 'No wolves, please.'

She could stand the cold, but wolves? She wouldn't know what to do with them.

”Who's out there?” Carla shouted.

She had caught a glimpse of a shadow just when she was thinking about wolves. Needless to say, she was really scared.

”Callie, it's me!”

Then she saw Steven walking towards her from the darkness.

Carla patted her chest and let out a long breath of relief. ”Oh my God, I was scared to death.”

Then she was pulled into a warm embrace.

Steven suddenly hugged her tightly, his relief evident. ”Callie, thank God you're all right!”

To his surprise, Carla didn't push him away. It was because she was cold.